As the sword light fell to the ground, a goose-yellow sword robe was revealed. It was Jian Meng who was ordered to hunt down Lu Xuanlou.
Jian Meng's eyes inadvertently swept across the replica of the distant tea shed with swords and crossbows drawn. She frowned slightly, crossed Lu Xuan Tower, and walked straight towards the gray-robed young man. There was a hint of ink between the eyebrows. of anger.
Jianmeng stood still, raised his arm slowly, and saw two purple and green sword lights flying, swallowing and spitting sword light, extremely sharp.
"It's just that you look down on me, the martial artist of Donghuang"
In the past, Donghuang was weak, and warriors were despised. They were looked at and insulted by others, but they dared not speak out in anger. However, today is different from the past. The six sects of the Eastern Wasteland have been unified, and Mo Jingchun, a giant of the Ten Realms, is sitting in charge. The Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland is not afraid of any force, and it does not allow others to look at and insult the warriors of the Eastern Wasteland.
As a saint of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, Jian Meng must safeguard the dignity of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land and even the Eastern Wasteland Warriors. This is her unshirkable responsibility, so Jianqiu heard that the young man in gray robe looked down upon the Eastern Wasteland Warriors. After speaking, he chose to raise an army to investigate the crime.
The young man in gray robe had a gloomy expression, and the old man in cloth robe, the beautiful woman and the girl with braids beside him also had murderous intent lingering around them.
"Unbridled"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and everyone turned around and saw a figure with a strong aura standing behind Jian Meng, exuding a terrifying killing power. It makes people stand up without feeling cold.
"He is actually a giant and strong man"
The gray-robed young man's pupils condensed, and his body involuntarily stepped back. The expressions of the cloth-robed old man and others beside him also changed. , seemed unable to believe it.
"This is just a misunderstanding, don't get angry."
The old man in cloth robe hurriedly spoke out, with a strong look of fear on his face.
"Go away"
Du Lao spat out one word indifferently.
The little Eastern Wasteland is already a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the vast Zhongzhou is even worse. He doesn't want to create extraneous problems.
"My lord, please listen to me."
The old man in cloth robe bowed his hands in greeting, pointed at Luxuan Tower and said, "There is a big shot who named someone and asked his head to fall to the ground. I When I come here as ordered, please make it easier for me."
"Oh, it's that big shot"
Du Lao muttered, in the realm of Zhongzhou, he can be called a big shot. Of course, the worst is a giant and strong person like him, or even a strong person in the Nine Realms.
The old man in cloth robe said solemnly, "That big shot comes from the Luoyue Wen family and is an invincible giant."
The Luoyue Wen family is a Zhongzhou that is not inferior to the Qiankun Holy Land. power, and Wen Xi of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land came from the Luoyue Wen family.
"So that's it"
Du Lao suddenly realized that the Master of Wenxi Palace did not want to get his hands dirty, so he promised the favor. No wonder there were many Zhongzhou monks coming along this way. Intercept and kill Lu Xuanlou.
"Misfortune comes from the mouth. Be careful when speaking in the future, so as not to ask for trouble."
Du Lao threatened, if Wenxi's face was not taken into consideration, he would definitely The old man in cloth robe and others suppressed them on the spot.
"Your Highness, long time no see"
Jianmeng said hello with a rather complicated expression. He should have been happy to meet old friends, but at this moment the situation was difficult to grasp at a glance. Yan Huan.
In the battle between the Wei Dynasty and the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, Lu Xuanlou killed countless people, but he admired her very much and spared her life several times. But now that she was ordered to hunt down Lu Xuanlou, she felt in her heart Guilt, very unpleasant.
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "Girl and I are each our own masters and do our own things. Girls don't have to feel guilty."
Jian Meng nodded slightly and said, "Your Highness, don't just follow us. When I return to Donghuang, Jianmeng will do his best to protect His Highness's peace."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and shook his head. Before and after the battle at Jianmen Pass, several strong men from Donghuang died in his hands, and he seemed to have deep hatred. Hai, let alone whether Jianmeng can save his life, even if Jianmeng can save his life, it will be difficult to feel at ease in the future.
After all, life must be in your own hands, so that you can feel at ease and go smoothly.
"Your Highness does not want to be under the protection of others, so Jian Meng will not advise His Highness."
Jian Meng waved his hand, and the two purple and green swords came out and stopped in front of Lu Xuanlou. He said, "Your Highness asked me to make a sword that day. Now that the sword has been released, please choose your sword."
"Miss Jianmeng, you must not do it."
Du Lao's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly Speak out to stop Jianmeng. These purple and green swords are made of real phoenix tail feathers. They are the proud work of Bailian Tianzong. Although they lack divine weapons, the two swords combined are as good as divine weapons. How can such sharp weapons be given to others
"If a person has no faith, he will not be established"
Jianmeng is indifferent and does not want to break his trust to others, let alone to Lu Xuan Tower.
Lu Xuanlou did not choose a sword, he shook his head and said, "This sword was not made for me, but for Xiaolou. If the girl is interested, she will meet Xiaolou one day and give this sword to me." That's the small building."
Jian Meng said solemnly, "Your Highness, don't worry, Jian Meng is not a thief, and he will not let down your trust."
"I can trust you, girl."
Lu Xuanlou stretched himself, his aura suddenly became fierce, and he smiled and said, "I am being chased like a dog on this journey westward. It is very uncomfortable. If I can't leave today, then I won't leave." , Let’s fight happily.”
Lu Xuanlou suddenly straightened his body, his sword intent soared into the sky, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and it breathed out cold light, which was extremely breathtaking.
The war broke out
There was a hint of ferocity in the eyes of the young man in gray robe. He held a bronze mace in each hand. His figure was like lightning and his aura was fierce. He struck at the air. A pair of bronze maces with dazzling light.
"Death"
The young man in gray robe came with a violent attack, Lu Xuanlou just waved his sleeves and robe gently
"Boom"
A hundred feet away from the void, the sword energy swept out like a wave. The body of the gray-robed young man exploded and was torn into pieces. The pair of bronze maces chopped down by his hands were crushed into pieces and splattered in all directions.
With just a flick of his sleeve, the power was like Mount Tai descending from the sky, causing Nirvana warriors like the young man in gray robe to be smashed to pieces, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere.
This terrifying scene made the three people including the old man in cloth robe who came to kill at the same time change their expressions.
The young man in black shirt in front of him, who is only in the realm of three disasters, actually suppressed a Nirvana warrior with a single movement. How could he not be frightened
But they were already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and they had no time to retreat. Otherwise, they will be killed one by one by the black-shirted boy.
"Death"
The old man in cloth robe gritted his teeth and stabbed out a broken blade in his hand.
At the same time, the beautiful woman attacked from one side. Her weapon was extremely unique, it was a nine-section steel whip. As her wrist shook, the steel whip roared violently, causing a terrible strong wind. Smashing it down, the air was shattered with explosions and roars.
Lu Xuanlou’s expression was as usual, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and two heavenly weapons suddenly flew out and flashed across the sky.
"Chi"
The figure of the old man in cloth robe was cut open, blood poured out like a waterfall, and the broken blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Poof"
And the beautiful woman was cut off at the waist along with the nine-section steel whip in her hand, and a shrill scream came from her lips, which ended abruptly.
In the blink of an eye, the three Nirvana warriors were wiped out like flies.
That crisp and understated gesture made the little girl with braids who had already reached Lu Xuanlou so shocked that she couldn't help but scream.
Just as she was about to dodge, a long, slender, white hand grabbed her neck.
Lu Xuanlou stared at the little girl in his hands indifferently, and said sadly, "I told you a long time ago that I am very irritable. Don't mess with me. Why am I disobedient?"
The little girl turned pale with fright, and said in horror, "Sir, please spare my life"
If she knew that Lu Xuanlou was so powerful, she would not dare to kill Lu Xuanlou even if she had eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard
Bang
Lu Xuanlou pinched the little girl's neck with his fingers. A purple flame rose from his fingertips, and the little girl's body burned fiercely, turning into ashes and flying.
"Looking at such a young child, he is not as kind and cute as Xiaolou at all. He would not regret his death."
Then, Lu Xuanlou dusted off his clothes, his posture was casual, It was as if the people he had just killed were nothing more than ants.
Jianmeng was stagnant in the distance, his heart full of shock.
In just a few breaths, killing four Nirvana warriors was like tearing apart a scroll. How terrifying must this be to be able to do this in just a few gestures
"No Possible, how is this possible?"
Jian Meng was in a daze, looking in a trance, and was deeply shocked. Only then did she suddenly realize that there seemed to be a huge gap in his understanding of Lu Xuan Tower. deviation.
Further away, Du Lao also saw the scene of Lu Xuanlou killing the cloth-robed old man and his group, and his scalp was numb with shock for a moment.
Originally, he only regarded Lu Xuanlou as a promising genius in the future. No matter how powerful he was, there should be a limit. Who would have thought that Lu Xuanlou would kill Nirvana Warrior as easily as he could retrieve something from a bag.
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